Zhang Hei quietly opened the curtains, and gentle sunlight immediately poured into the room. It just so happened that the first ray of light fell directly on the sleeping figure's face, and it was enough to disturb the figure's deep sleep.
"What time is it, Brother Nan? I'm still sleepy, so please give me five more minutes."
The sleeping figure was indeed disturbed by the sunlight, he was even reluctant to open his eyes, and Zhang Hei did not immediately correct the misunderstanding. He only silently watched as a small animal quietly climbed onto the figure's chest before calmly sitting on it.
"Eh, what are you doing, Brother Nan? Why are you pressing against my chest?"
"So, Zhou Feng Nan usually pressed himself against your chest?"
